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[Intro]
Put that weed out, yeah that's right man
You know what I'm sayin'
You are now listening to the motherfuckin' finest there is
Yeah, the most motherfuckin' infamous in the game
You know what I'm sayin', The H-N-I-C
So, what we gon' do right now is get into some real, real shit
We got some shit we wanna share with y'all, check this out
[Verse 1]
Look, I'm not a killer but don't push me
Revenge is like the sweetest thing, next to getting pussy
I truthfully will shoot my gun at your scalp
And actually will shoot my sperm in her mouth
You not knowin' my style, I run up in your house
Daytime status, I'm comin' for that package
Take the work and left the what, clap him
I took the duffel bag though and left a whole lot of damage
This night time New York
Inside the jail You hear niggas snifflin' and cryin' to they selves
Cause you wanna go home, His new name is Dorothy
Real bitchy, I speak with authority and act accordingly
Depending on the situate And when the time come, without hesitate
Three months in the bend
Just think about this song, playing in the streets
My only freedom is to sit here and say the words
It's probably in sync with somebody in the world that's
Turnin' it up, burn the dutch
I imagine myself on stage, going nuts
Then I'm on the tour bus off to the next country
The whole Europe love me, even my own country
The United Snakes of America, really We the Royal Family's mafia
Put that weed out, yeah that's right man
You know what I'm sayin'
You are now listening to the motherfuckin' finest there is
Yeah, the most motherfuckin' infamous in the game
You know what I'm sayin', The H-N-I-C
So, what we gon' do right now is get into some real, real shit
We got some shit we wanna share with y'all, check this out
[Verse 1]
Look, I'm not a killer but don't push me
Revenge is like the sweetest thing, next to getting pussy
I truthfully will shoot my gun at your scalp
And actually will shoot my sperm in her mouth
You not knowin' my style, I run up in your house
Daytime status, I'm comin' for that package
Take the work and left the what, clap him
I took the duffel bag though and left a whole lot of damage
This night time New York
Inside the jail You hear niggas snifflin' and cryin' to they selves
Cause you wanna go home, His new name is Dorothy
Real bitchy, I speak with authority and act accordingly
Depending on the situate And when the time come, without hesitate
Three months in the bend
Just think about this song, playing in the streets
My only freedom is to sit here and say the words
It's probably in sync with somebody in the world that's
Turnin' it up, burn the dutch
I imagine myself on stage, going nuts
Then I'm on the tour bus off to the next country
The whole Europe love me, even my own country
The United Snakes of America, really We the Royal Family's mafia
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